试着跑起来,在十里春风间,在不怎么澎湃的春江水旁。在春草边停驻脚步,仔细聆听春天里小草的言语。它们或许在言说着春意、春讯;或许在谈论着春天里的盎然生机;或许正在述说着它们那顽强的生命活力。远远瞧去,小草在弯腰、点头、微笑着。在“浩荡”的春风里,我们与风儿一起歌唱,歌唱美好的生活。风儿带上勇气、毅力,走在了人们前行的大道上,为大家送来暖意与和煦。尽管没有很强的力道,可人们的心里还是被吹得暖融融的。 Try to run up, in the spring of ten years, in the less surging spring water. Parked in the spring grass, carefully listen to the grass in spring’s words. Perhaps they are talking about spring, spring news; maybe talking about the vitality of the spring; maybe they are talking about their tenacious vitality. Looking far, the grass is bending over, nodding, smiling. In the “mighty” spring breeze, we sing with the wind, singing a better life. Wind to bring courage, perseverance, walk in the people on the road ahead, warm and warm for everyone. Although not a strong force, but people’s hearts were still warm and warm.